Oh oh oh let's go
My Fender strat sits all alone
Collecting dust in the corner

I haven't called any of my friends
I've been MIA since last December
My blackberry's filled up with E-mail

My phone calls goes straight through to voice mail

Cuz on the street, or under the covers

We are stuck like two pieces of velcro
At the park, in the back of my car
It doesn't matter what I do,

No, I can't keep my hands off you
(can't keep my, can't keep my)
Can't keep my hands off you

(can't keep my, can't keep my)

There's fungus growing in the icebox

All I got left are Fruit Roll-Ups
My clothes are six months old
But I don't care, no no no I don't notice

My bills pile is so high, it is shocking
The repo man just keeps on knocking


Cuz on the street, or under the covers
We are stuck like two pieces of velcro
At the park, in the back of my car

It doesn't matter what I do,
No, I can't keep my hands off you
(can't keep my, can't keep my)

Can't keep my hands off you
(can't keep my, can't keep my)
Can't keep my hands off you


Sorry to all my friends and to anyone to anyone I offend
But i can't help, no i can't help it

Can't keep my, can't keep my (can't hands my hands off you)
Can't keep my, can't keep my (can't hands my hands off you)
Can't keep my, can't keep my (can't hands my hands off you)

Can't keep my, can't keep my (can't hands my hands off you)

Cuz on the street, or under the covers

We are stuck like two pieces of velcro
At the park, in the back of my car
It don't matter what I do,

No, I can't keep my hands off you
(can't keep my, can't keep my)
Can't keep my hands off you

(can't keep my, can't keep my)
Can't keep my hands off you